C11 It's Not That You Don't Want to be a Family Member It's That You Don't Want to be a Family Membe

Tang Weiwei immediately bounced away the moment she woke up. "You …" "I …"

Fu Sichen's chuckle sounded in his ears. "So you're here for a walk, but you're after my beauty because you want to bring me to this dark place to commit adultery, huh?"

"I... Wouldn't it be better to plot against you at home? Why must you come out? " Tang Weiwei grumbled in dissatisfaction as she twisted her fingers nervously.

"What did you say?" Fu Sichen was in a surprisingly good mood as he heard Tang Weiwei's complaints.

"It was you who was so close to me, it was you who seduced me first …" No, it's you … "It's me …"

Tang Weiwei really wanted to curse out loud. She was going to screw up at this critical moment. A beauty's trouble, no, a blue woman's trouble! Disaster!

"Oh? You're attracted to me like this? "But that's far from enough …" With that, Fu Sichen threw himself onto the ground and pressed Tang Weiwei down, both hands supporting her on the ground. Fu Sichen then threw himself on Tang Weiwei, both hands supporting her on the ground, and the smile on his face became more and more captivating.

"You …"

"Ugh!"

Fu Sichen deepened the dragonfly surface just now, nimbly pried open her teeth, and entangled with her lilac tongue.

This kiss ended with Tang Weiwei almost suffocating.

"Can't even breathe?" Fu Sichen looked at her red face. He was so angry that she didn't even dare to kiss him.

After getting a chance to take a breather, Tang Weiwei breathed heavily while her face was flushed. At this moment, she couldn't say that she had forgotten due to her nervousness, right? That would be too embarrassing.

After a short rest.

"Go back." Fu Sichen stood up and held Tang Weiwei's hand directly. The moment he held her hand, her hand was very small and thin, as if it could be broken with a little force.

Tang Weiwei was so frightened that she felt sleepy. Being pulled by Fu Sichen, she lowered her head and followed behind him.

After they arrived home, Tang Weiwei didn't know why she was so sleepy. Then, like a puppet, she washed her face and fell asleep right away.

When Fu Sichen finished washing up, he realized that the person on the bed was already asleep and couldn't help but laugh. He softly got into bed with his cute wife in his arms, causing him to relax physically and mentally.

Perhaps it was because Tang Weiwei was sleeping too soundly beside him, in a short while, Fu Sichen also fell asleep.

The morning sunlight was very gentle. It shone through the window and onto the two sleeping girls. Tang Weiwei hugged Fu Sichen like a kangaroo.

Fu Sichen slowly opened his eyes and saw Tang Weiwei hanging on his body. He smoothed his hair, which was messy due to sleeping, and revealed her delicate face.

The sunlight seemed to be a little dazzling, making Tang Weiwei, who was still sleeping soundly, a little uncomfortable. She pulled on her blanket, rolled over, rubbed her pillow, and went back to sleep.

A few minutes later, Tang Weiwei also woke up. When she opened her eyes, she saw Fu Sichen who had already woken up. She was stunned for a moment before recovering and revealing a faint smile. "Hahahaha …" "Good morning."

"Morning."

After a short and simple greeting, Tang Weiwei slipped off the bed and rushed into the bathroom to wash up.

When he went downstairs, he saw the breakfast prepared by the servants. During breakfast, he slowly cleaned up while listening to some light music.

Under Fu Sichen's lead, they first went to the bookstore, bought some books that they needed, and then were dragged by him to the shopping mall.

Tang Weiwei chose a shop that she frequented frequently, so the price wasn't too outrageous. She accidentally saw a dress and was about to reach out to grab it when Fu Sichen coldly said, "You're not suitable for this set of clothes."

Tang Weiwei looked doubtfully at Fu Sichen, "Isn't this good?"

He looked at the dress again. It was a one-sided design. Lotus leaf sleeves were very loose. The white dress was dotted with lace. It was made of chiffon. Was it not nice to look at?

"This one suits you." With that, Fu Sichen pointed to another dress and placed it in front of Tang Weiwei.

"Does this look good?" Tang Weiwei frowned and looked at the dress. It was a light yellow dress with long sleeves. There was not much decoration on it. It was made into a waistband with some pleats on the cuffs. There was a belt on the neck and a belt.

Sister?

I really don't understand men's aesthetics.

Perhaps this was a straight man …

"Right, let's give it a try." Fu Sichen nodded without batting an eyelid.

Tang Weiwei was a little doubtful. Although she was extremely reluctant, she could only take her skirt with her and change into it.

He looked at himself in the mirror, "Hmm, not bad."

"Yes." Fu Sichen had to admit that the moment she walked out of the fitting room and entered his line of sight, he was stunned.

She also looked at a lot of dresses, and finally bought the one she liked.

The entire process of buying a dress was filled with jealousy. The Eye Knife without a blind spot in every corner, if looks could kill, then she had been slashed into thousands of pieces and had died no less than ten thousand times.

Tang Weiwei secretly cursed in her heart. Her face was still smiling, completely expressing the true essence of her smiling heart.

Just as the two were about to go back, they bumped into the girl who was walking towards them.

"Hiss …" The girl was wearing a pair of extremely high hatred, heavy makeup, and shorts that barely covered her hips. She was also wearing a very short, tight vest. After that collision, her hatred for him was not able to stabilize itself and she fell to the ground.

"Do you walk without looking at the road?" The woman's face was filled with anger, anger that made her look especially ferocious.

"I'm sorry." Tang Weiwei made a gesture to help her up.

After the girl was helped up, her eyes almost fell on Fu Sichen, who was behind Tang Weiwei. Since Fu Sichen was dressed casually today, his hair was also different from before. Perhaps, he was not recognized.

The woman immediately withdrew her anger and said contemptuously, "If you want to apologize, then leave this man to me."

Fu Sichen's expression instantly darkened. He looked at Tang Weiwei, waiting for her answer. When Tang Weiwei received his bone-piercing cold gaze, a chill went down her spine.

After tidying up his expression, he revealed a smile and picked up the bag on the ground, "Miss, you don't need to say that I hit you. You just want me to get a divorce, but you don't have such a request."

"Hmph, I don't believe that he would marry you. With that shameless fox like you, at most you're just a mistress, right? Do you really think you're a proper wife?" The girl's words were even more contemptuous and unpleasant to hear.

Tang Weiwei frowned slightly. This girl is so young, why does her words sound so bad, "I'm sorry for bumping into you, but it's not up to you to decide whether he's my husband or not. Hubby let's go! "

"Who are you calling a dog!" The girl raised her voice and blocked Tang Weiwei's path.

"Tingting, what are you doing?" Suddenly, a woman appeared behind him.

"Cousin, they didn't apologize when they bumped into me, and even scolded me." When the woman saw that her people had arrived, she immediately put on a pitiful look, crying her heart out.

Tang Weiwei snickered in her heart when she saw the newcomer. It was true. It was not that they didn't belong to the same family.